As he grunted I felt his cock doing what it should and I was coming, he banged me hard and I could feel my climax building, a few more strokes and BAN...!!! I groaned. I think that was a little too much for him and he shoved a couple more times, hard, then groaned himself as I could feel his seed filling me up, he stepped back and mumbled a thank you.He pulled up his pants and said “Thanks for that” and fucking ran off. I put my knickers back on, lit a fag and smoked, he’d served his purpose. I. After a little bit, I followed him.It was morning when Del got home and found me with the boy still in my lap. Del placed his tail on my shoulder waking me gently. "Des, What is going on? Who is this?" This is Jamey. Father brought him to us because father didn't know how to deal with him. He's a very special child and very gifted." I told him everything that my father had told me. He was all but in a rage when I was finished but Del kept tight control of it. "Should I wake him so you can heal. " Let you go? I need more of a story than that. First….." I pointed to the white girl, "……….. you must tell me your name."After hesitating, she spoke. "I'm Lindsay."After prompting a bit more, and refusing to unbind them, they told me their story at some length. Their parents were very strict, members of a particular small local religious sect. The sect had chosen courses for the girls and sent them to college. The girls had wanted to go, and had tried, but just couldn't do the work - they had. She was due to lead the meditation with their guests at 6.30am, and she needed to get moving. The soft chimes had awakened the captain too, and he pulled her into his arms, his half-hard morning wood pushing in between the cheeks of Stephanie’s taut ass and rubbing over her anus. His arms wrapped around her cupping her breasts, and her head tucked under his chin.Stephanie luxuriated in the intimate feeling of just being held by her lover, the captain. She consciously deeped her breath, feeling.